A fight between two strong people will cause one injury.

The battle in the jungle has reached a fever pitch.

At this moment, Gonghei Yoshira made a low-level mistake and staggered, giving Tang Yi a rare opportunity.

But I didn't expect that this was just his trick to lure the enemy.

Seeing Tang Yi taking the hook, he supported the ground with his left hand, and the famous blade in his hand drew a strange arc.

The blade slashed Tang Yi's calf, and the forward rushing force could not be avoided. Tang Yi had to wait for his toes to jump into the air.

"You're dead!"

People are in the air and cannot dodge, which is exactly what Miyahei Yoshira wants.

If the sword has no eyes, if the battle can be resolved this morning, you will be less risky.

Rolling on the spot, the famous blade in the hand of Yoshira Miyasuke drew an arc and swept it to Tang Yi from bottom to top again.

This is his strongest killer move among the three swords.

"Puff! Ding!"

A blood sword flew away, accompanied by a thick back and wide knife falling.

Once again, Tang Yi's right wrist was bleeding.

This attack caused his arm holding the knife to suffer a severe injury. He was already injured, and he was even more injured. This time he was cheated by the opponent.

"Last time you cheated me, this time I cheated you, you are scheming and you are not the opponent at all. Now I see how you block it!"

The rise of the ridge, Yoshira Miyasu, would no longer give Tang Yi a chance to pick up a knife. With a wrist, the famous blade drew a graceful arc and slashed Tang Yi's throat.

Tang Yi, who was standing there, looked at the Kira Miyahira who was rushing towards him like a beast. Blood gushed from his right wrist, and cold sweat was flowing from his forehead.

Originally, both sides were not far away, but in a blink of an eye, Gonghei Yoshira had already rushed in front of him. Tang Yi, who had no weapons to resist, was considered a dead end.

"puff!"

The moment the sharp blade pierces the throat, it is also accompanied by the end of a life.

With wide eyes, with endless surprise and unwillingness, Miyahira Yoshira looked at Tang Yi tightly.

"Love rivals are your biggest weakness. You only know how to lure the enemy into the deep. Do you know how to use the trick? After going down, remember to bring a message and let them dream of future generations and descendants, and don't mess with China!"

Tang Yi's face was cold, and the flying knife that was not false had ended the other party's life.

The flying knife that penetrated his throat was something that Miyahira Yoshira could never have imagined.

He would not have thought that Tang Yi had seen through his tricks and deliberately fell for the trick.

The wound on the right hand is quite shallow, but it is completely enough. Every drop of blood shed will make the other party more arrogant.

Miyahei Yoshira thought he had no weapons, so he was unscrupulous and completely exposed his own portal.

Tang Yi was 100% sure of this attack. The moment he pulled out the flying knife, Miyahira Yoshira had already returned to the west.

Miyahei Yoshira's body fell to the ground, and his eyes were still wide open until he died.

He was so unwilling to let go of Mingren's hand.

He clearly had the upper hand, but he never expected that Tang Yi would leave his killer move at the end.

But this is a life-and-death battle, and you will never be able to distinguish the outcome until the last moment.

When he pulled out the flying knife, Tang Yi did not leave immediately. The wounds on his left shoulder and right wrist were still bleeding. He had to stop the bleeding as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the backpack contains the unique golden sore medicine of the Oroqen tribe, which is the most effective sword injury.

After bandaging, Tang Yi walked to the body of Miyahira Yoshira and searched for him for a while.

I originally thought there would be communication tools such as satellite phones, but I ended up finding nothing. This guy probably has his own contact information with his companions.

"The knife is good, leave it to me as a souvenir!"

Tang Yi reached out and picked up the Ming Blade and took it back into the scabbard. This was his spoil.

However, Tang Yi did not cherish this blade very much, because the thick back and wide swords were almost curled, so he directly used this sword to open the way.

I have to say that the sharp famous blade is also a good tool to open the way.

Following the traces left by Yang Han, Tang Yi must catch up with her as soon as possible.

If she encounters wild animals in this wilderness, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, it is still morning, and most of the carnivorous beasts attack at night.

As he moved forward, Tang Yi was a little worried about Yang Han. This time his hunting with her became very dangerous. If something happened, how could he explain to the old squad leader?

But Tang Yi was also thinking about the words of Miyahira Yoshira in his mind, and he actually said this matter was a task.

It is obvious that this guy must have something to do with an intelligence agency behind it. The appearance of this Japanese reminded Tang Yi of the previous Tojo Yamada. Could he be Miyahei Yoshira's partner?

After walking for about ten minutes, Tang Yi was exhausted.

After a fierce battle, the physical fitness has been overdrawn, and the blood has passed away from two wounds. Now Tang Yi is basically relying on his willpower to move forward.

Suddenly, just as Tang Yi was still searching for the whereabouts left by Yang Han, the grass on the left moved.

Although tired, Tang Yi was very alert when he walked through the jungle.

The famous blade, which was tightly held in his left hand, immediately drew an arc and stabbed towards the grass on the left.

"Miss, if you do this, you will easily lose your life!"

Suddenly, Tang Yi saw clearly the reason why the grass was shaking, and hurriedly shifted the knife in his hand half an inch forward.

The sharp famous blade stopped directly in front of Yang Han's neck, scaring her to stagger behind her.

"I...I'm scared! I thought it was a wild beast!"

Yang Han was originally hiding in the bushes, and she tried hard not to move when she heard the sound in her ear.

But because of nervousness, the weeds she grabbed in her hand fell and hurriedly bent over to pick them up, which caused a sound.

"Don't worry, if it were a wild beast, you would have discovered you long ago. You really think that wild beasts rely on their eyes and wild beasts rely on their sense of smell!"

After finding Yang Han, Tang Yi suddenly felt pain all over his body.

He was really exhausted when he sat on the ground with a plop.

"You are injured!"

Seeing Tang Yi who was exhausted, Yang Han pushed aside the grass and ran out, and saw the bandages and knife wounds on Tang Yi at a glance.

In addition to the two serious injuries, Tang Yi's clothes also had several marks.

"It's okay, I can still hold it back, but we probably have to rest for a while. The other party still has seven people, and they have weapons in their hands. If you don't want to catch up, you may be killed even if you catch up!"

His eyelids seem to be heavy, and Tang Yi needs rest urgently now.

Looking at the gauze soaked in blood, Yang Han couldn't help but twitch.

"Or why don't we give up?"

Yang Han really couldn't bear to continue chasing Tang Yi, who was covered in bruises, but as soon as she said that, she regretted it.

"I am a soldier. The enemy has entered the house. Even if I die, I will stop them. This is my duty!"

Tang Yi looked at Yang Han and his life had long been handed over to the army.

He did not serve as a blessing for his glory and wealth, nor did he bring honor to his ancestors. He joined the army just to defend his country.

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